The Route: Sense of Nostalgia

Excerpt from Inna Rogatchi’s essay, January 2019

Simple broche, dear memory

Our good friend Ina Ginsburg, the muse, dear and special friend and supporter of Andy Warhol, was one of those people who got life thanks to the action of Aristides de Sousa Mendes who was struggling  through his nervous breakdown while acting to save lives. Ina, the only woman whom Warhol painted thrice, lived a long and productive life being patron-at-large of arts and music in the USA and bringing out, supporting and promoting her fellow Austrian Arnold Schwarzenegger, as well as Harrison Ford and scores of others, not to speak of Warhol himself who was a pariah in American high society until Ina changed it effectively and single-handedly, starting from a single handshake with the odd outsider and boldly inviting him to her and her husband’s house, an important venue of the American political, financial and cultural establishment. Ina told me all that in detail.Portrait of Ina Ginsburg by Andy Warhol. (C) Estate of Ina Ginsburg.

Ina who was blessed to live until 98 and passed away in the end of 2014, was ever attached to her family and their dramatic story. More, she was essentially attached to her wide family of Jewish people and our ultimate tragedy  that had happened during Ina’s lifetime. She always was acutely aware that she and the part of her family had been enormously, incredibly, miraculously lucky, including the gift of life for them provided by Aristides de Sousa Mendes, but so many of our brethren did not receive that chance to live. Ina as I knew her, was the person who always kept something in the back of her head, and that ‘something’ was her pulsating memory of the Holocaust.

She did not tell too much about it, but one knew that the matter is always there. And when she did, you were burned by the pain that did not wade for a bit. How could it.

Ina was famous art collector whose house was an exquisite small museum and who did acquire much more than a person, a private collector could hope for. At the time I was lucky to get familiar with Ina, thanks to our dear friends Leona and Jerrold Schecters, these lovely quiet giants of American Jewry, she was much more like a very knowledgeable art expert and mentor than a keen collector, understandably. And how surprised I was when Ina did show a very keen interest in the one of my art pieces. I would never think that person whose house in the heart of Washington DC had not enough place for many of her exquisite and rare Warhols and many other extraordinary pieces of superb art would be so keen, so specially keen to have something that I did produce for one of my exhibitions.

Back and again, Ina was looking onto the map that I had created for my The Route exhibition telling on the historical journey of the Jewish people throughout time, history and countries. As a marker for the map, I have used just one element, my photograph of the early XX century Eastern European broche of my grandmother Adel Chigrinsky. As a matter of fact, the broche was the only piece of jewellery that my grandma had ever owned. It was interesting to mention it to Ina who was known for her museum-quality vast  jewellery collection. Ina loved my grandma’s broche and she loved my map. The great art collector did commission me to do a big-size special piece of this work. “As big as you can, my dear. This map is important for me”, – she said. “ But you barely have space on your walls, Ina. – I was baffled. – We have had discussed it just the other day”. – “Don’t you worry , my dear – Ina replied with he thoughtful smile which always was a bit apart of her yet more thoughtful eyes. – If I would need to take something down to put your map on my wall, I will do it in a minute. I love this map”.Inna Rogatchi (C). The Route. The European Jewry’s Journey. Fine art photography collage & graphic design. Unique. The Route project and collection. 2013.

At the time, I thought that great Ina Ginsburg was responding to the style of my map, and that she felt nostalgic for Europe and the European art. And I was happy that her expert eye saw something interesting in what I do. How naive we are even in an advanced age, I think now. It was Ina Ginsburg’s heart, not eye, that captured something in the map telling about the Journey of  Jewish people with a pointer of my grandma’s broche.Inna Rogatchi (C). Memory Sun. Eastern European broche, early XX century. The Rogatchi Judaica collection. Fine Art Photography. Limited Edition. Power of Light. Judaica Symbolism series. 2013.

The Light of the Light: Artistic Reflections on Hanukah

Inna Rogatchi’s Artistic Essay

December 2018

We all are having our favourite and most favourite holidays in our annual circle of life. I am not sure if preferences are changed during one’s life. I doubt it. To me, these preferences are the marks of one’s character, poignant and tangible ones however subtle it might be.

Nothing beats Hanukkah to me. The magic of it, the revelation of it. The expectation of it, the joy of it. And – the endurance of its light. It comes as such because we are starting to expect that appearance of the first candle a few days ahead. It continues all eight days marked with a accelerating enlightening. And it stays over, quite powerfully, after the actual ending of the Hannukah because the process of celebration had been accumulated not only the physical light itself, but also our aspirations and joy. It is an energy shot amidst the darkest time of an year anywhere in the world.Inna Rogatchi (C). Hannah and Her Sons II. Original art work. 40 x 50 cm. 2018.

More importantly, it is a mental energy shot, and this is a primary importance of Hanukkah for generations.  There is no coincidence that the Talmud and other Jewish major sources of wisdom pays absolutely central attention to the concept of Light in our fundamental  and general perception of the world.

Studying these sources, we are intrigued to think on the essence of Light  – which is the Light of the Light, according to the Talmud. And we are relieved to discover that the essence of Darkness is Light, too. Such perception of the world explains our prevail over the circumstances not even daring, but impossible, as it happened throughout Jewish history, and as it is still happening today. It explains our endurance and our optimism, our strength and our code of survival. No, not survival, life. And Light.

In my art work, the concept of light has a central position. It is a nucleus of what I do. Maybe, that’s why Hannukah is a super-magnet for me . When I started to work as a fine art photographer, my first independent direction of work was  the one which is known as Lux Sei Photo Art ®, the direction in the art photography that provides psychological help to anyone who is in need of it due to various reason. The idea worked well, and the collections were applied very usefully at hospices in Finland and United Kingdom, cancer clinics of Spain, Jewish elderly houses and Jewish pensions for orphans in Ukraine, and many other places world-wide. A special collection of these works has been donated by us for the cardiology department of the Rambam hospital in Haifa, to cheer patients there and to calm them down. Our friends at the hospital are saying that it works very well.

Art Ways of Examining Tradition

In the direction of Jewish art, one is blessed to have the Talmudic concept of Light as a starting point. Many of my art collections on various Jewish themes are based on this solid – and shining – ground: my collection on the unknown places connected to the Schneerson family in Ukraine is called Legacy of Light; my other collection on the Judaica symbolism, the one which is on permanent display at the Vilnius Public Jewish Library in Lithuania, the first Jewish library opened in that country since the end of the WWII in the end of 2011 is called Power of Light. My new collection on modern interpretation of the Judaica Symbolism due to the round of the international exhibitions soon, is called Smile of Light.Inna Rogatchi (C). The Art of Light. Original art work. 40 x 50 cm. 2016.

As an artist, I was examining my favourite Jewish holiday, Hanukkah, meticulously, during several years. In that search, I was trying to answer an inner call: what is that magic, special, inviting and enduring light? What is the essence and the dimensions of the magic?  

The reflections on Hanukkah in this 30 – piece collection goes in chronological order, from the first candle to the mighty feast of all nine of them, eight plus one. In many works I am using a rare and delicate silver Hannukiah hand-made in Venice in the intricate filigrane style more than a century ago, in the end of XIX century. I like to think that when we are lighting the candles in that special Hannukiah a year after another, the light of it warms up and brings to life the energy of the people who did it by their hands, with their thoughts and inspiration more than century ago in the magic city , the Jewish ghetto of which was full of incredible masters, great talent and very resilient Jewish spirit. The same goes for the festive dreidel, also with filigrane and enamel, made by the masters not only with a skilful hands, but with a Jewish soul. In several works, the light of Hannukah is reflected in  rather special small Venetian mirror, also a century old, modest, beautiful, with its own message to convey.

Inna Rogatchi (C). Memory Lights. Fine Art Photography. Limited Edition. 2014.

That mirror and its reflection did help me to express that unlimited sorrow back in July 2014 when the three boys were kidnapped. The work called Memory Lights had been created for our art solidarity campaign with their families that our Foundation did run at the time. This work which I cannot take away from the wall, always reminds me on them and all the other tragedies alike – which are mounting, as we all know. The theme of memory is also set in the other work of the collection, In the Memory of Six Million. What else can we do except to remember the souls of those Six Million? Every single one of them.Inna Rogatchi (C). In Memory of the Six Million. Original art work. 50 x 40 cm. 2016.

The light plays an ultimate voice during our eight days of a Miracle in the end of every Kislev of our lives. In my collection, there are different, beautiful Safed candles – which also bears the warmth and genuinity of our Land and our tradition. During the Hanukkah time, we are bathed in the  warmth, light, beauty and memory. This is the treat. And it fills one with gratitude – however dark it is outside.

The short art film The Light of the Light demonstrates my artistic reflections on Hannukah. 

Sparks of Memory

The film and the collection are dedicated to the memory of both of my grandfathers, Abram Elovitch and Eliahu Bujanover. They both were strong in character,  quite-essentially Jewish men. They both were living very difficult lives full of struggle to keep their and their families’ Jewishness, first under the tough realities of the Russian Empire, then under the negating realities of the Soviet Union. The brother of my Eliahu grandfather, Haim Bujanover, who looked like a movie star and who was a talented and aspiring student of math and physics, was beheaded by the Ukrainian Petljura villains when he was returning from a date with his fiancee in Ekaterinoslav in 1918 – because he was a Jew. The family of my Abram grandfather was annihilated by the Ukrainian pro-Nazi enthusiasts in Nikolajev in 1941 – because they were Jews. Both my grandfathers, highly qualified and well-educated engineers,  were arrested by the KGB in the 1950s, in the midst of the Stalin’s anti-Semitic hysterical repressions, as if the Holocaust was not enough.Inna Rogatchi (C). Hanukkah Dialogue. Fine Art photography. Limited Edition. 2016.

Not for a second of their  long lives my grandfathers faltered on their and their families’ strong and pride Jewishness under none of the stormy winds  of the XX century. Quite to the contrary, they both were resolute and trustworthy men, equipped also with great sense of humour, our indispensable armour.  They were the guardians of our Jewish world, the Jewish world of our family, the world inside us. And how did they love our holidays! We were celebrating in the way which was possible in that life: with all traditional food and songs, and with memories. The connection was never interrupted.

I wish that my grandfathers were more relaxed in their uneasy lives, that they have had more reasons to be serene, that their holidays were more and fuller, that they could attend the synagogue without being afraid to being seeing there. I wish that they would enjoy  more lights of Hanukkah. But I hope that they are seeing these ones, in my works. And they both are smiling, with no worries in their minds any longer.

Artistic Homage to Leonard Cohen

Excerpts from Inna Rogatchi’s essay, November 2018:

I remember how I was gravely impressed by hearing that public farewell of Leonard. My close  friends who were the same impressed as I was on the depth and openness of the crossing the line between the Worlds, were trying to console me concluding:”So, Leonard was ready, indeed”. I knew that, but the departure is not the thing to be consoled about, especially when the leaving one was that man. We were trying to express what we felt at the time, on that rainy day in November 2016.

Two years on, and one year since I slowly re-started to hear Leonard’s records, I just can not do it with his last one. Not with all songs there, nor with the first one which is the last one for me. It is beyond my capacities.

But how special are the ways of our sub-consciousness in getting out of the maze of longing. The next thing I found myself doing after realising that I won’t able to hear the Leonard’s last album ever it was writing a letter to him. Not in words, but in images. It did come on its own, I did not plan it. I created some new work fighting that gloomy autumn reign, and upon seeing some of the work, I have sensed that it is about Leonard.

There was one mighty tree that was as if speaking, it has so much to say, and its narrative and its accents were changing due to the weather, season, mood, and time. I have realised that this is my letter to Leonard.The letter which will be coming to him, up There, during all seasons. With the message or love and remembrance carried on ‘the high silver nerves’, as he had put it in his Window song almost forty years ago.Inna Rogatchi (C). Letter to Leonard. Homage to Leonard Cohen. Original art panel. 60 x 85 cm. 2018. The Rogatchi Art Collection.

I glanced on the calendar – it was 6 Chesvan, the actual date of the Leonard’s yahrzeit.

Instead of the unbearable farewell prayer-song of the man who was a blessing and a gift to us all, I came back to the Cohen’s The Window – and it let me out of this maze of longing, slow but assuredly.  

Bilvavi, The Tribes, and The Connection of Us All.

Excerpts from the art essay by Inna Rogatchi (C).

September 2018.

Tribes. The Sons of Israel: Special Art Project

Inna Rogatchi (C). The Tribes Song. Sons of Israel series. 2017.

Inna Rogatchi (C). The Tribes Song. Sons of Israel series. 2017.

For three years, I have been working on a special art project depicting The Tribes in the way of metaphorical art and settled in landscape of the Eretz Israel.  After making all the shooting in Israel, I have continuing my long enough research through various Biblical sources and worked on the concept of the series. In the project, The Tribes are conveyed in the symbolic way corresponding to the vision of the each Tribe by their father Jacob. The allusive ‘portraits’ of the Tribes are supplemented by my fine art photography works of the landscapes of the Land of Israel which are setting the symbolic ‘portraits’ of the Tribes into the atmosphere and spirit of the live landscape of the Eretz Israel.  Tribes in the full name of the project are called The Sons of Israel.

After that, I completed my project of three years in no time. I was totally amazed on the speed of its completion. The work that normally would need a month was done in a week; the other stage which normally would take from a week to ten days, and I am an avid worker, took just a couple of days, amazingly. I told to my husband that I have had a special feeling that somebody – Somebody – was carrying me on, that I was acting with a mighty help.  Inna Rogatchi (C). Bilvavi. The Hills of Galilee. The Sons of Israel series. 2012-2018.

I came to help of my artist husband in my project, incorporating some fragment of his great paintings from the famed Forefathers series into my fine art collages for the Tribes, notably, his famous Lion of Judah created in 2008, the image known widely due to its multiplied publications. I also included in the project’s video presentation the Michael’s important painting of Jacob, his other Biblical works, and his recent art work which was the one of the prototypes for the special tapestry at the Begin Centre in Jerusalem.   

Creating a special musical art video as the Tribes presentation, I had no question on what would be its music. Bilvavi, of course.  I have asked leading London Rabbi Lionel Rosenfeld for the permission to use the record of their great Shabbaton Choir’s splendid performance for our joint commemoration. The response from our dear friend came within a couple of minutes.

Tribes. The Sons of Israel musical art video :

The Connection of Us All

Since the moment when the unique melody of Bilvavi has become the a special dimension of the video of our The Sons of Israel project, I am thinking on many generations of Jewish people throughout the history and their interconnections. There are so many inter-connections between the all parts of these stories of spiritual overcoming the hatred and destruction that our enemies are throwing at us during all our history, and in the painful realities of our days, among the people we know and love.

Inna Rogatchi (C). Benjamin. The Tribes. 2014.